“When I was a little girl, my Dad told me that, to live a successful life, I need to be tolerant of everyone and take into people’s feelings into account when I make a decision. He seemed to be right, at the time, but he was a massive spice addict. So what the hell does he know?”

Born on Corellia, to a father who was too busy doing spice and acquiring gambling debts and a mother who was never around, Som lived a fairly bleak childhood. She didn’t talk until seven, didn’t learn to read until twelve, but unlike most kids in her position, she managed to avoid getting into any serious trouble (mostly with luck and lying, not by actually avoiding trouble) and, by some miracle, managed to get away from her family at the age of eighteen and join the CorSec academy.

Managing to earn high marks in bomb disposal, she landed a job in the CorSec Explosive Ordnance Disposal Team. Som, however, found the position to be incredibly boring due to the lack of threat from explosives and was granted a transfer to the counter-gang unit.

When she made it out into the field, reports started to come in. When she was a part of a raid on a gang hide out, there was an increase in gang member casualties. When she was a part of a raid on a spice warehouse, spice went missing and appeared on the local market, while at the same time, Som managed to lease an apartment far above her pay grade. With the evidence mounting against her, and Som almost not even denying her actions, a formal investigation was launched and she was charged with spice-trafficking, murder, gross corruption, assault and a list of other minor charges. Luck was, yet again, on Som’s side as she managed to slip out of her cuffs, subdue two CorSec officers and escape custody.

A year passed, before she appeared on anyone’s radar again, this time on Nar Shaddaa. Using her knowledge of law enforcement, and explosives, she managed to land a job working as a small time Hutt’s enforcer. She rarely showed any sort of compassion while doing work with her boss, and even bombed his own palace when another more powerful Hutt offered her a job.

But despite her loose moral code and general awfulness, Simone often spoke highly of the Republic, and on numerous occasions, talked about heading back to Republic space to fight Imperial forces. When she actually heard about the Treaty of Coruscant, she did just that. She drifted from terrorist cell to anarchist cell and then back to other terrorists, before finally sticking with a group led by Brucil Zalkov, who eventually led her to the Fillorean Society, where she’s been operating since.

Combat Skills

Lightsaber: 0

Melee Weapons: 2

Blasters: 2

Heavy Weapons/Ordnance: 1

Force Power: 0

Unarmed: 3Utility Skills

Acrobatics: 1

Awareness: 2

Computers: 0

Demolitions: 4

Force Power (utility): 0

Mechanics: 0

Security: 0

Speechcraft: 1

Stealth: 0

Treat Injury: 0

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